Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)

Two Love Belongs to Zahira (Part My Wife!)
195. Meet Merry



"I'd better go home." Radit turned around, not greeting his former father-in-law.


"Roman!" Merry gives up her father's arms, then chases Radit.


"Your father just came, and I have to go back to the office" Radit said flatly.


Merry looked at his father, then looked at Radit again. Want to prevent but it feels impossible, because Anwar's face already looks hostile.


Radit continued his steps towards the car, no matter Merry was still staring at his departure on the porch of the house.


"What else have you done that he approached you?" anwar asked, to Merry's surprise.


"There's no Papa! We just happened to meet and I didn't want Radit to go near a girl." replied Merry lowered his head.


"I hope you're not repeating the same mistake, and don't risk fulfilling your ambition to have David's child." Anwar approached his daughter.


"Ti-no Papa" she answered nervously.


"Remember she hated you so much. I don't think a Radit would have done the same to choose you again, and Anggara's wife is widowed by now." Anwar warned his son.


"But he won't accept Papa's Radit! And I saw with my own eyes that Radit was trying to get close to a young girl. Honestly, I don't like it!" merry gave an answer.


"You sure?" ask Anwar again.


"I'm so sure." Merry was completely unwilling to accept Anwar's suspicions.


The old man just took a breath, he was afraid that his only daughter was stuck in the game full of ambition. But he also can not prohibit if it concerns the will of Merry.


'I have to do something to keep my daughter.' she murmured inwardly.


...***...


The next day, Zahira was preparing to go to the office because there was a new employment contract that he had to sign, Ricky said if there were only three large companies working together, he said, but still it must be with the signature of Zahira at this time as the leader to replace Anggara.


So did Radit who got the sudden news from Ricky, he immediately slid into Zahira's office, in addition to a large employment contract, meeting Zahira was the main goal of the handsome man.


"Whose bag is this?" muttered Radit when he was in the middle of the road. He just remembered if yesterday there was Merry who hitched a ride in his car, so he thought about returning the bag first.


The car drove in another direction, until an hour later arrived at Merry's modest home, he immediately got out of his car.


"Roman!" Merry runs out of the house to Radit's silver car.


"It!" Radit grabbed the bag and gave it to Merry with his index finger hooked on the black bag strap.


Merry grabbed it in annoyance.


Radit went back in without saying hello. But with a nimble Merry entered the car, as usual the woman will not let go of Radit just like that.


Radit looked sharp. Free, Merry will not go even if kicked out.


"Where are we going?" merry asked with a happy looking face.


"To Anggara's office!" radit answered without looking.


Merry was a little surprised, clear from his eyes staring at the streets with his mouth slightly open. "Why are we going there?" merry asked a little nervously.


"Signature of new projects, large and profitable projects. I've been waiting for this project for a long time, and finally Om Ricky called me last night." replied Radit just glanced at the windshield.


"If you don't like it, just get down!" Radit remains focused on the streets.


"I'm coming!" quickly answer.


"Do you want to meet Zahira?" tanya Radit smiled cynically.


"No! Why did I meet him? Or are you the one who wants to meet her?" Merry stared at Radit.


"If yes?" Radit turned to the woman beside him, wanting to know how Merry reacted.


Merry looked down, whether the woman was trying desperately to cover up her hatred, but little Radit saw, if Merry's hands clenched so tightly.


"He doesn't like to see me!" keep Radit on again. " I also don't like his current attitude, he's too stubborn and arrogant after owning all Anggara's possessions." Radit glanced back at Merry's face.


"He was indeed arrogant, and terrible." replied Merry, it seemed as if he regained his composure.


"really?" Radit doesn't care, he's focused on his car entering Anggara's luxury office yard.


Merry left, let Radit out and left him. Choosing to stay in the car saw how big Anggara's office was. "The woman was always lucky, Anggara died she became rich. Should've shot me not missed, if he died Anggara would have found another woman again. Hmmmm..." Merry smiled cynically at the thought of that. "But if that old Bangka doesn't die, I'm definitely in danger." he leaned in annoyance. Thinking about a lot of things bored him in the car, then opening the door and getting out.


A white luxury car enters Anggara's office. A driver came out first, the tall man seemed to be quick to open the car door for someone who was in it, coincidentally next to Radit's car.


"Please Madam" said the driver and bodyguard for Zahira.


Zahira grabbed the bag and started to step up. Not to mention his feet coming out perfectly from the luxurious car, his clear eyes were startled with someone standing staring in awe at his luxurious office building.


The instant his blood rippled one way, making light of his entire body, his chest rumbled violently, with explosive bloating breaths and uncontrollable emotions.


"*Honey!" anggara's voice echoed in his ears.


"Mas! You're shot! We have to go to the hospital."


"No!"


"Buck...!"


"Mas*.......!"


His tears flowed warmly, Zahira stepped slowly, approaching the woman who was engrossed in enjoying the beauty of the office of her husband that had been finished by the woman before her.


The shadows of Anggara's departure are very clearly present in the eyes, as if the tears that still pool it are glass where Anggara's face is so handsome, smiling and crying alternately. The vibrating body felt hot, also remembered when Anggara hugged tightly, carried affectionately, pecked his cheeks as well as the children who were so in unfortunately.


"I love you!" he said in the ear.


And


"Well..!!!" merry's scream was heard that morning. The curly-haired woman was so shocked by the sudden attack.


His hair was pulled Zahira so strong that it made his body stagger backwards. His hand was unable to resist even though he held Zahira's hand many times but it seemed that the small hand was so strong.


"You're crazy!" merry shouted in pain.


"I'm crazy! I'll finish you off with my hands!" furious at Zahira, he turned Merry's body and strangled her neck so emotionally, her clear eyes flashed with rage, her hands as if turning into iron, pressing so strongly, hitting, gripping Merry's face, and her, also tore off Merry's clothes blindly.


"PLEASE....!" merry shouted out his hand upward hoping that someone would see and hear him.